Pirates of the God-killing Navy

What the pheasant said was very domineering, and Qin Le felt the same way. Now it's been two months since he left school, and his marksmanship has also improved slightly, so he can move the center point.

He started exercising, and there were two fastest ways to do it. The first method is to perceive and feel the life of the other person, and the first method is most suitable for blind people and extreme sportsmen.

The second is actual combat, where you blindfold and let others beat you. From this, I will slowly tap this potential of myself.

The first one was abandoned by Qin Le, he couldn't even go out of Marin Fando, and he still wanted to do extreme sports, let alone become blind.

So it can only be carried out in the second way, and most of the Zefa class have already learned the two-color domineering. It's just that the armed color has not yet reached the level of hardening, and the color of seeing and hearing has not yet reached the initial level, but it can still be done by accompanying Qin Le to do some training.

With Qin Le's current prestige in Zefaban, there are naturally a lot of people vying to be his sparring partner.

He picked the one that could be beaten the most.

"Fight hard, you're welcome, you don't have to be responsible for the trouble.

Qin Le patted the shoulder of the sparring partner, looking at ease.

"Just let me do it. Soon

, Qin Le tied a strip of black cloth to cover his eyes.

The sparring partner didn't say a word and punched towards Qin Le.

The

scene was awkward.

"It's my fault, it's my fault, instinct, instinct reaction, ahaha. "

The second time, the sparring regained its strength, and it was another punch.

"Huhu~"

Qin Le heard the wind and felt the reaction of the air current, he knew where to hide. But he can't do that.

So, what should he do?"

"Bang!"

Qin Le was punched in the face.

"Haha, I know what to do!" the

sparring partner looked confused.

"Keep fighting, keep fighting.

"Okay then.

"Bang

!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang

!" "...""

Whew!"

"Twenty-one, the sparring partner's fist turned out to be empty.

"And so it was. Qin Le smiled, although his face had begun to swell, it did not affect his mood at all.

Paper drawing, unload all your strength, and defend by sensing the changes in air currents caused by the enemy's movements.

Seeing and hearing is domineering, and you can strongly feel the power of the other party's voice.

The sound breath is based on the change of airflow, to put it simply, Qin Le only needs to add the principle of feeling the other party's sound on the basis of the paper painting, and he can quickly comprehend the domineering of seeing and hearing. In a sense, paper painting is a weakened version of the domineering color.

"Don't just attack the head, come on. After taking the first step, Qin Le's attacks in the back sparring partners were clearly known, and after dodging the sparring partner's attacks seven times in a row, Qin Le asked to increase the difficulty.

The head is the place where the sound is most easily felt, and the other parts are controlled according to the sound that the head feels. Of course, if you see and hear the high level of color practice, then this statement does not exist.

Monster.

The sparring partner felt Qin Le's amazing progress, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Is this learning speed really human?

One day passes, two days pass, three days pass...... By the forty-seventh day, Qin Le also dared to follow the progress of other students.

It made them all spit blood.

Later, Qin Le began to plan to enter the training of armed color domineering, and Qin Le specially found Zefa for this.

"You want to learn the color of arms, that's good.

Qin Le still remembers that sentence, just because of that sentence. Zefa locked him up for a full year as winter approached, and practiced the whole process.

Up to a year of armed color training.

Qin Le didn't know how to survive it.

It was a closed place, with no people, no newspapers, no weekends.

Only workouts day after day, month after month.

Zefa would often come to visit him.

I'll bring him a little bit of fruit, so that he won't fade out of his mouth.

More often, Zefa is here with him to talk about life ideals. Talk about pirates, about the navy, about civilians, about the revolutionary army, about the future development, about the direction of the world, and so on.

Zefa's goal for him is to cultivate the armed color to an advanced level. Not to mention hardening to the level of his level, but at least he has to catch up with the strength of a low-level lieutenant general.

Because of this, Qin Le spent a whole year here. Daily workouts, every night of exhaustion. Although he complained, he didn't really hate this way of training.

He knew that one of his problems was too easily influenced by the outside world.

Zefa also knew, that's why he trapped Qin Le here.

Sometimes, Qin Le also thought about trapping himself, but the interference from the outside world really made him ruthless.

However, there is Zefa. He can forget all this for a short time, and truly achieve the realm of self-forgetfulness in training.

After a year of training, his swordsmanship and spearmanship spurted by leaps and bounds. The sniper strength of the "Falling Goose" has not improved much.

That's because swords and guns take time to precipitate, and the type of "falling geese" is different, and it needs the edification of war to bloom its own brilliance.

This is the difference between the two weapons.

Of course, the biggest progress is Qin Le's

armed color, and he has been able to wrap the armed color domineering around "Xia Yan" and "Hanmang".

The black armament color is domineering.

During the year, nothing major happened. The sea gradually calmed down, and the New World was in chaos with the Four Emperors in charge, although the red-haired Shanks's severed arm made some arrogant newcomers think they saw an opportunity, and it was gone forever.

Over time, no one cares about the red-haired and broken arms sitting on the Four Emperors.

The East China Sea is still the same peaceful.

With Qin Le's departure, the pirate fleet successfully defeated the pirates in the East China Sea, and it was no longer a climate in front of the East China Sea Navy Branch.

The South China Sea is still the same commotion, but the mafia in the West Sea has begun to calm down, after all, many people on the side of the East China Sea branch have been transferred. But the Jerma 66 in the North Sea is getting bigger and bigger.

But these three things are trivial, as long as the paradise is okay.

The first half of the Great Voyage is called Paradise, and the second half is the New World. And there are all kinds of lords in Paradise, like the capital of the seven waters, what Alabastana, and the island of justice, and so on. It's all important places, and the base camp of the Navy is located here.

This year, the paradise is safe and sound, more generals are idle at home, and more heavyweight generals go to Zefa class to teach students and pass the time.

But it's a pity that Qin Le can't see it.

Qin Le swept away the "cold mang", held the gun behind his backhand, and looked at Zefa in front of him with a look of war.

"Come on.

As soon as Zefa's voice fell, Qin Le rushed to Zefa like an arrow from the string.

The original silver-white spear head turned into a pitch-black spear head, and stabbed Zefa in the chest.

"Zheng Zheng!"

Zefa's pitch-black right hand blocked the head of the gun.

Qin Le slid the gun down and then lifted it hard to the upper left corner, and the head of the gun bounced on Zefa's side face, knocking his face back a little.

With a successful blow, Qin Le quickly withdrew the "cold mang", turned around and pumped towards Zefa again.

"Got carried

away kid!" Zefa roared wildly, holding the "cold mang" drawn in a circle with his right hand, and slammed Qin Le's abdomen with his left hand, flying far away with one punch.

Zefa has seen and heard for so many years, and his level of comprehension is much higher than that of Qin Le.

Although Zefa doesn't like to dodge, this doesn't mean that he is not proficient in seeing and hearing, and the standards for lieutenant generals are all two-color domineering mastery, not to mention Zefa, a former general.

"Poof!" Qin Le coughed up a mouthful of blood, Zefa's speed was too fast, and he was blown away by a punch before he could add an armed color to the part that was about to be attacked.

Qin Le wiped the blood from his mouth and swept his spear horizontally.

"Come again

!" "Hmph!" Zefa grinned, his hands clenched, and he instantly came to Qin Le and slammed down with two fists.

Qin Le held the gun in both hands and stepped up.

"Bang.

Qin Le knelt on one knee.

Fierce sparks danced on the "cold mang".

Qin Le clenched his teeth.

Qin Le's hands clenched the spear at a very fast speed to retreat, so that Zefa's hand suddenly lost its focus, and he was about to rely on inertia to hit Qin Le, but he was hit in the waist with a bang and flew up.

The sudden change made Zefa stunned, and he was picked up and didn't come down in time, and by the time he reacted badly, it was too late.

Qin Le gathered the strength of his whole body into his hands and feet through the finger gun, and the slash of Lan Foot converged on the tip of the gun through the principle of the finger gun.

Qin Le's front feet were slightly bent, his back feet were tightly tied to the horse's steps, his hands were also armed with color, he held the "cold mang" tightly, and the tip of the gun was aimed at Zefa who was in the air.

Four-style combined strike, finger shaving, breaking

!"Bang!"

With a loud bang where Qin Le's feet were stepping, Qin Le disappeared into the field, leaving only a sound of breaking the air.

Zefa barely had time to raise his arms and place them on his chest.

"Bang!"

As a flash of black entered Zefa's eyes, he rose into the sky with his hands in front of his chest as if he had been struck by something.

"Hmm~ Disperse for me!" After a full three seconds of rising, Zefa was finally able to neutralize the unstoppable impact.

Qin Le held a spear and stood on the ground with a smile on his face, looking at Zefa slowly descending from the sky.

"How's it going?" Qin

Le smiled triumphantly.

"Not bad.

Zefa's mouth curled, very satisfied. After that, he added:

"You can go out, now you are the strongest in this class." "

Well... Teacher Zefa, when are we going to intern?" Qin Le suddenly thought of something.

"It's more than a year, what's wrong?" Zefa was a little puzzled by Qin Le's sudden question.

"Then I won't go out, I'll practice the domineering again, of course, you should be a sparring partner. With that, Qin Le pointed his right hand at Zefa.

"I don't necessarily have time every day. "Zefa is interested.

"It's okay, if I don't take advantage of the fact that I'm not interested in training outside, I won't be able to train anymore when I'm addicted to the outside world of flowers, haha.

Zefa also smiled when he heard this.

From today on, Qin Le started his training life again, and the situation outside was changing, but now these things have nothing to do with him.

If you want to take care of these things, you have to sharpen the knife before you go!